[It's very good that Yasha doesn't notice how hard Jester is trying to project right now.
Jester watches Yasha as she grows quiet, touching her thumb to her lip as if remembering how it felt. If Yasha glances back her way, she'll see that Jester has shifted closer on the bed, eyeing her with a knowing look.]
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Jester watches Yasha as she grows quiet, touching her thumb to her lip as if remembering how it felt. If Yasha glances back her way, she'll see that Jester has shifted closer on the bed, eyeing her with a knowing look.]
Are you imagining it right now? Where were you?